Some were double dildos designed to simultaneously penetrate the cunt and ass. “Sorry,” was all she could think of to say. Porn Laura had more control than that, she was sure. It felt tight and painful and slutty, so it was perfect. Once again, Laura marvelled at the power of the aphrodisiacs, and she was gripped with fear and unease about how she would get through a day of work under their influence. But it doesn’t look like it, so you’ll need to come in here every morning and just show me that you remembered to wear a bra, okay?”
Laura nodded. She had to concentrate on the paper. She jerked suddenly. She didn’t want to. The Post-Its notes seemed attractive, after she crumpled a bunch of them into a loose-sticky ball and pressed them against her twat lips, but ultimately she was scared she would lose some up inside her and chose not to go through with them. Some rotated. In the bathroom, she took stock of herself. “Laura?” asked Michael, surprised. Some of them came with remotes. The tape rubbed uncomfortably against her twat and between her ass
